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Jeremy: We should make over to the tournament. But... *Sighs* Donald. if you're my brother... then all i can say is that... welcome back to the family. I can only hope that mom will be in the right mind and be able to shed some light. The truth. I believe you. question is... will mom cop out and explain about you? OR will she just try to cover it up again?

That was a question that none knew. All they could do was press on and hope for the best of things to come...

What Donald knew was that he had the evidence to disprove Macie's propagandistic assertions if she did try to cover up the truth. He felt glad that Jeremy welcomed him back and with it he had someone he could truly call family; not that he didn't like his foster parents.

Once back at the town square...

Jeremy: Here we are... again. *Grins*

"I've already registered for the tournament," stated Donald, "If you want to compete, you should do the same if you haven't already." He had a feeling his Pokémon were itching for some competition and in a tournament setting he expected his opponents to be good.
Jeremy: Warm water? Delicate wash cycle? I happened to try that already and it always seems to work. But i kinda use a little bit of air dry just to give it a bit of a fluffy feeling. It's my favorite skirt. I love wearing dresses. and Skirts. More freedom to feel the skin breathe and plus... whenever i wear them... it makes me feel better.

Sandy: You got to admit... Jeremy seems more at full confidence and more upbeat nature when he's wearing a dress and or skirt.

"Whatever makes you happy," Donald added, not being one to judge anyone's fashion sense.

Anistar: *Looking at Donald* Okay, Master Tell-all. Tell him.

Having already told Sandy and Anistar, Donald leaned in and whispered in Jeremy's ear, "I'm your fraternal twin brother conceived in vitro." He was bracing himself for Jeremy's reaction to that piece of shocking news.
"Weren't we going to compete in the Giant's Seat festival?" Shiranui reminded after seeing Liam check his PWCS status.
Merry Christmas! I got some Jimmy Rees merchandise, a box of D&D dice, a D&D jigsaw puzzle (1,000 pieces), a D&D skull tankard and a can insulator.
"You have my vote too," Donald answered, "I'm glad you're alright, Jeremy."
"Yay, it worked!" Mimikyu cheered, jumping for joy.

Whilst Donald was excited to be battling at the tournament, he was glad to see Jeremy was not only OK from what Mimikyu did he was as passionate as ever if not even more so. "If you don't already, warm water on a delicate wash cycle," Donald advised about Jeremy's polyester skirt.
Jeremy was out cold and Simisear was seeking to do what he could to wake him back up and get him to indeed come to. However he was to be out cold. The battle was alot for one to handle.

Sandy's Fearow was overhead and saw that Jeremy was out cold and bellowed with a cry of concern. She flew on over to Sandy and gave out what she saw...

Fearow: Sandy, Jeremy is out cold. He's not moving. He might be deeply sleeping... But his Simisear is trying to blow some warmth on him to get some spark into him.

Sandy: Come on. Fearow... Take me to him. Now. Please. He could be hurt.

Pansage: Everyone... to the park.

Anistar: This is not good. What if this took more than it should have from him? *Running off to the park*

Was Jeremy Dead? No... But what was really to be seen when they got there?

Donald and Espeon arrived and Murkrow landed nearby with Beldum floating in proximity. "He's still alive," Beldum stated.
"Thank Arceus," Donald sighed in relief, "Mimikyu, come on out!" Donald sent his Mimikyu back out. "Mimikyu, I want you to use Pain Split on Jeremy," he commanded. Mimikyu sprang into action, snuggled into the crook of one of Jeremy's arms and used Pain Split to share some of his energy.
"Count on it," Shiranui promised.
Beldum saw the exchange happen and relayed it to Espeon. "Jeremy has won the battle and is down for the count," she announced, "Should you want or need to help him, his location is at the playground in McClung Park. You'll be close if you see our fliers circling overhead." Donald didn't need any further prompting as he took off running with Espeon following. "Maxie said something about awakening Groudon," she stated.
"I'll ponder over that matter later," Donald replied, "I have a brother to see to."
Anistar: That's true. Celebrities are with their lives under a magnifying glass and watched like protected sheep and kin. If there is anything that happens to one celebrity. That celeb's family is surely gonna be brought into it eventually as you know that the paparazzi and the tabloids will start digging. They always do.

"Tell me about it," Donald empathized, knowing very well the power of technology.

Before long...

Fearow dove down and went for Sandy and landed beside him. Hugging him happily.

Sandy: *In shock* S-s-s-spearow? Darling... is that you?

Fearow: *Nods* It's me.

Sandy: Wow! You're... AMAZING!

Anistar: Dang... Fearow... You're huge and awesome. *Winks*

Sandy: Things are bound to look up. *Looking towards where the park is* Passion Kiss, Hold on. Don't give up. You can do this. You can do this.

"Congratulations on your evolution, Fearow," said Donald, also praying that Jeremy would win his battle.
Sandy: Dark, Dark my foot! If this is something that involves Jeremy's family... he should know about it. Jeremy has to know about it. As do his sisters Lisa and Nicole. They can't just not know. If anything were to happen to you... It'd crush him. Them as well.

"Of course he, Lisa and Nicole should know," Donald agreed, "Whilst you raise a good point; what I mean is don't go blabbing it to the wrong people." At that point, his Espeon popped out and heard some excited squawking from Murkrow.
"Master, ladies, exciting news;" Espeon announced, "Pansear has evolved!" The psychic Eeveelution sent Murkrow back to watch the battle.
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